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: Now hear this, Commander. There's a gun pointed at the lady's head right now. So you call Washington, and you tell them we're holding your people prisoner, and they're not going anywhere until I personally talk to J. Edgar Hoover!
[the crew has to decide whether to settle on the planet or continue their journey on Voyager
] Fred Noonan
: You think many of 'em will stay here? Neelix
: Oh, I don't think so. At least not many. Uh... well, that is, there's a, there's a good chance... Well, now that you ask, I honestly don't know.
: [Noonan has been wounded, and the alcohol in his bloodstream is inhibiting the Doctor's attempts to heal him
] There's just one thing I want to say to you first, even though it's four hundred years late. Amelia, I love you. Amelia Earhart
: Fred, you never said anything... Fred Noonan
: You're married, or you were. I guess he's dead now. I just wanted you to know before... before I met my maker. The Doctor
: There! That should do it. Fred Noonan
: Do what? The Doctor
: You're healed. Fred Noonan
: [Noonan looks, and his wound is gone
] You mean I'm not gonna die? The Doctor
: Aside from a hangover, you're going to be fine. Fred Noonan
] Oh, Amelia... you, uh, you gotta forget what I just told you! Promise me! Amelia Earhart
] Fred, I already have.
: Might be easier to shoot me. Amelia Earhart
: Just lightening the load. Fred Noonan
: You got room for 180 pounds of asshole?